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She had seen Mrs. Yunanlılar, amberin statik elektrik üretebildiğini fark ettiler ve bu olağanüstü olayın farkına vardılar. Jack, meanwhile, heard, the shouts, and, though alarmed by them, held on a steady course. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. I don’t care. Presently. How does one get work? She walked along the Strand and across Trafalgar Square, and by the Haymarket to Piccadilly, and so through dignified squares and palatial alleys to Oxford Street; and her mind was divided between a speculative treatment of employment on the one hand, and breezes—zephyr breezes—of the keenest appreciation for London, on the other.
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